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Karen and Tracy have been emailing each other since we got back home and developed a pen-pal relationship. They had decided to get together and shop the outlet mall one early summer weekend. I decided the 90-minute ferryboat ride was much easier than a 3-hour drive in traffic. Tracy meet us at the ferryboat terminal and I drove everyone to the outlets. Tracy was dressed in denim pants, lose fitting turquoise blouse and a light spring jacket. Her long flowing auburn hair was in a braided ponytail. Karen, almost had the same outfit, complete with ponytail, had they coordinated outfits? As Tracy bent to get in the back seat, her blouse fell away, giving me a perfect view of her bare breasts. I saw her areolas but not the actual nipples. She …show more content…

Shoe stores, clothes, and even a kitchen store, I was soon bored with shopping. It always amazed me that there aren’t any stores for men in these malls. We entered a Bass outlet store because Karen had been searching for penny loafers, once she found them and I went off to find a men’s room. When I returned, Karen and Tracy were looking at clothes in the back of the store. From afar, they almost looked like sisters Tracy said as she held up a top for Karen, “Oh, you would look good in this.” Karen held up stuff for Tracy to look at. They both disappeared into the dressing room with several tops, skirts and dresses, I settled down for a wait. I waited and waited, they spent a long time in the dressing room. Finally, Karen came out and modeled a top for me saying, “How’s this look?” Tracy followed wearing a short skirt, wow; she had great looking legs. Tracy told Karen, “This skirt would go good with your top.” They both went in the changing room, and Karen came out with the top and skirt on and modeled it for me. As I looked at Karen modeling I could see Tracy’s reflection in the dressing room mirror wearing only a red thong. Did Tracy leave the door open or was it an …show more content…

What the Fuck? I tried to watch them, drive, and not have an accident at the same time. We pulled into the terminal parking lot with them still going at it. Tracy’s hand was inside Karen’s blouse, the car windows were fogging up and both of them had their blouses partially unbuttoned. They were oblivious to the fact that I had stopped and they were back at the ferry parking lot. I looked back at them, what a sight, two gorgeous women making out right there in the back seat. I wanted in on the action, I wanted to suck Tracy’s hard nipples and feel her tight body. My first instinct was to let them continue to go at it, no telling how far they were going to go and I had a front seat view. However, I had to think about missing the last ferry for the day. I said, “Girls, “We have to get in line for the ferry now, how about Tracy coming back with us.” I hoped this would continue back at our house with me getting in some action with Tracy. However once they came back to reality, they arranged their clothes as if nothing unusual happened. Tracy declined taking the ferry back to our house and Karen didn’t insist either. Their encounter ended in an instant, what a letdown. I thought I was so close to having a

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